[Intro]
([?] gang)
(Bitch, you know [?] did the beat)

[Verse 1: Big Money DBoy]
Bitch, yeah, I'm quick to murk a nigga
Draco open niggas' ass up just like some curtains, nigga
We ain't worried 'bout you spinnin' blocks, we know you purpin', nigga
We gon' have your cousin set you up then leave him murdered wit' ya
Bitch
Yeah, that's the type of shit I'm on
Put my young niggas on the scammin', they gon' get you gone
Wonder what I paid for this watch? Bitch, a hundred phones
[?] wonder what I paid for that hit, another hundred phones
Bitch, yeah, I got it out the mud
When I was twelve, I went on my first hit, I did it just because
Damn, yeah, I guess I'm a murderer
And how you gettin' money in the D? I never heard of you
Bitch, yeah, why you love to run your mouth?
Pillow talking reason why my niggas all up in your house
All I do is scam, so that mean I never seen a drought
Speakin' all facts, I'm chasin' millions, I ain't chasin' clout

[Chorus: BigMoney DBoy]
Niggas love to run they mouth
Until it's shooters at they house
We don't like to talk a lot
Sippin' lean, killin' opps
Money, hoes, cars, clothes
Scams, drugs, switches, poles
All this ice, it cost a ticket
And all you niggas mad as hell 'cause you niggas finished
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